So many of my friends have been blanketted by despair because of Trump being Inaugurated. Hate has seeped in and neighbours and loved ones have turned on each other. Civil protests have become violent demonstrations. This is not peace. This is not love. This is not civil efforts to be proactively heard. On this day, whether Americans agree or disaggree, Americans must find it in themselves to gather and civilly work toward building their future. But it must begin with refusing hate and finding hope. I call for the violence, separation and hate be collectively rid from us.

I had only just begun my relationship with the Auracature channel in 2007 when I drew this after being rescued from the land of the dead. I had been leached of all hope and the future looked bleak. This Auracature (possibly the 30th one that I ever did and was not called an Auracature at the time) was drawn on the day that I saw a new light. On that day – life was possible – hope was restored. My rebirthing was progressive over the following months.
I post this today as a reminder that together there is hope for better times. On a day like today, a little fairy magic/inspiration is needed.
I hope that on this day, hope, joy, and the spirit of new life puts a spring in your steps.
Much love to you, S

So many of my friends have been blanketted by despair because of Trump being Innaugurated. Hate has seeped in and neighbours and loved ones have turned on each other. Civil protests have become violent demonstrations. This is not peace. This is not love. This is not civil efforts to be proactively heard. On this day, whether Americans agree or disaggree, Americans must find it in themselves to gather and civilly work toward building their future. But it must begin with refusing hate and finding hope. I call for the violence, separation and hate be collectively rid from us.

I had only just begun my relationship with the Auracature channel in 2007 when I drew this after being rescued from the land of the dead. I had been leached of all hope and the future looked bleak. This Auracature (possibly the 30th one that I ever did and was not called an Auracature at the time) was drawn on the day that I saw a new light. On that day – life was possible – hope was restored. My rebirthing was progressive over the following months.
I post this today as a reminder that together there is hope for better times. On a day like today, a little fairy magic/inspiration is needed.
I hope that on this day, hope, joy, and the spirit of new life puts a spring in your steps.
Much love to you, S